Marvel One Shots

Young Love ~ Agatha Harkness

I've been stuck in this hole of loving Agatha Harkness since WandaVision:) So I wanted to write a one shot for her uwu

This was a common occurrence for the two of us. We would meet each other in the empty plains next to the coven, most of the time it was to just enjoy the night while we ranted about the other witches (most of the time it was Agatha complaining about her mother not letting her use her powers to the full potential, but it didn't bother me too much). I didn't have much to complain about. I wasn't a very powerful witch, not in comparison to Agatha. And I also wasn't very popular or picked on throughout the coven. Most of that had to do with being so close to Agatha. Tonight felt different though. It didn't feel like the quiet night filled with the different sounds of the creatures. Something dark was in the air. No animal made any noise. I walked closer to the sitting witch. She had a blanket laid out that she was sitting on.
"Ags, I really don't think this is a good idea. There's something wrong tonight."
I said softly, looking at my friend as she held a book in her hands. The brunette smiled brightly, my stomach fluttering as she pulled me closer to her.
"Come on, darling lighten up!"
Agatha opened the book. A wave of darkness fell over me as I sat next to her, making me feel uneasy. Agatha stared in awe at the book, tracing a finger along with the words.
"My mother keeps hiding this book from me, I know I can learn the dark magic in here."
Her blue eyes lit up as she found a spell. A soft smile pulled at my lips seeing her look at the book in amazement. I watched as she reached to the side, grabbing something out of the grass. Agatha looked over at me, a small yellow dandelion in her hands. I blinked and looked at the weed then back to connect with her gaze. When I looked back at her; her icy blue eyes had turned purple with a slight glow. Purple mist formed around the dandelion. Looking back at the weed, I saw it start to wilt and lose its vibrant yellow. I gasped as the purple glow faded away from the flower and Agatha's eyes. Her eyes widened as she looked down at the now-dead flower.
"Agatha.."
I breathed out. She let out a small chuckle and looked up at me. My eyes were wide and my mouth was agape. I locked eyes with hers and smiled.
"That's amazing!"
I exclaimed and grabbed the dead flower out of her hand. I could still feel the tingle of magic from the flower. Agatha grabbed my hand and placed another dandelion in my hand.
"Here, you try."
She insisted and moved the book so I could see the words better. I shook my head and dropped the dead flower on the blanket. I looked up at her with worried eyes. Agatha smiled softly at me and nodded.
"You can do it, hun, I believe in you!"
Agatha quickly pressed a kiss to my cheek. A small squeak left my mouth as heat rose in my cheeks. No matter what we've done with each other; any amount of affection always caught me off guard. Agatha chuckled at my response. I smiled softly, a boost of confidence surged through me and I looked down at the book. I read out the words as my finger traced them. A blue mist formed around my fingers and the stem of the weed. It was common for different witches to have different color mists so the difference of our colors never bothered me. When I broke my focus away, Agatha was smiling brightly. My eyes trailed from her smile down to the weed, seeing it wilted and dead in my hand. I laughed and smiled brightly.
"(Y/n)?!"
The two of us jumped at the booming voice, making me drop the weed in my hand. My head snapped to the side where the voice came from. Evanora, Agatha's mother was standing in the small clearing with my own mother and sister. Agatha and I stood up from the blanket. My sister had a smirk plastered on her face, making my eyebrows furrow. She must've told our parents about where we were. The group of three walked closer to us. Evanora yanked the book out of Agatha's hands.
"I suspected you had the book, but (Y/n), I expected better of you."
Evanora spat towards Agatha. I felt Agatha shrink slightly at her mother's presence.
"Lilah, take (Y/n) home."
My sister nodded at the eldest witch and went to grab my hand.
"What?! No!"
I yelled out, a blue glow coming out of my hands as I moved in front of Agatha, protecting her with my own body.
"(Y/n), don't please!"
Agatha pleaded. Evanora's displeased face turned into surprise as she looked at me. My mother walked closer to me and used her own magic to bind my hands behind my back. I yelped as my knees buckled and I fell to the floor. I could feel the suppression of my magic, making me feel weaker.  Witches were tied with their magic. So when we had a damper on our magic, we could physically feel it.
(Y/n)!"
Agatha exclaimed, kneeling next to me.  I looked up to my mother, confused about why she was doing this.
"Evanora, just take her with Agatha. She's only going to cause more trouble."
My eyes widened as my mother looked down at me. Her (e/c) eyes weren't full of the love they usually were. They were filled with disgust. Lilah walked to her side, the evil smirk still on her lips. She told her something to change my mother's view of me. I was the youngest and of course, Lilah was always a little jealous of me because of how our mother would treat me but I never thought it would get to this. A few other witches walked out of the forest and came to Evanora's side. Two of them grabbed Agatha holding her arms.
"Mom! Help me please!"
I cried out as two of the older witches grabbed my arms, pulling me to my feet. Agatha just stared at the ground as they lifted her up too. Evanora sighed and lead the way through the thick forest. she waved her hand and a torch appeared as we walked through the forest. The suppression of my magic, made me feel weak so I couldn't protest the movement. Agatha was being moved in front of me. When we walked farther, we were brought up to a platform with a stake in the middle of it. Agatha started to thrash in the grips of the witches that held her.
"No! No! Don't please!"
She protested, her voice laced with fear. Her sounds made me lift my head up, my chest started to hurt as I heard her fear.
"Ags, it'll be okay!"
I yelled out to her as the witches holding me stopped, my body feeling heavy, I knelt to the floor. I sighed heavily before looking back at Agatha. She turned to look at me, her eyes widened as she saw me fall. The two witches walked away from me to join the circle.
"(Y/n)!"
She yelled out. I smiled at her, trying to move her thoughts away. They put her in front of the stake and bound her hands behind her with just a simple spell, unlike the one I was under. Evanora walked towards the front of the platform standing in front of Agatha. She kept yelling out protest as she pulls against the magic. I groaned softly, trying to focus on keeping myself awake. My body ached and I slowly looked up at Agatha. Her chest heaved quickly and she glanced at me.
"Please! No! Help me control it!"
She yelled as she looked at her surroundings. I did the same and noticed the other witches start to conjure their own spells. My eyes widened as blue streams from the witches all hit Agatha in unison. She screamed out in pain and I tried to get up. My feet stumbled underneath me, keeping me on the floor
"No! Stop it!"
I yelled out. I tried to stand up with all my strength to try and help the brunette. My heart pounding as she screamed louder. Then her scream turned into a small groan before it stopped. I stared in awe as the blue streams were turned purple. The witches that were casting the spell started to scream as the purple wiped out all the blue from their magic, I saw them start to age rapidly, their faces sinking in to show their skull. I had no idea Agatha could even do this. She was drawing their own powers away from them, stealing their magic. Agatha broke the binding, holding her hands in front of her. I watched as they started to glow with the purple that lit up the area. She pushed her hands out with a grunt and a purple cloud that pushed the witches straight to the floor. One of them fell next to me, looking like a dead body that had been decaying. I yelped and tried to move away, looking back up at Agatha. Her hands were still glowing with a purple aura around them. Her mother was floating in the air staring down at her.
"Please..I can be good.."
Agatha breathed out. Evanora blinked hard before choking out a no. I watched as Evanora did the same spell against Agatha. I tried to move closer to the two from my kneeling position. I  didn't have enough strength to even get up on my own. Agatha groaned out before I watched the purple magic consume the blue color. It slowly crawled up the stream till it got to Evanora. The same thing happened to her, I watched as her body slowly sunk closer to the skeleton and she fell to the floor. My eyes were wide with fear and happiness. Happy that Agatha was still alive, but I was terrified of what she just did. Agatha looked around, tears streaming down her cheeks. Her blue eyes locked with my (e/c) ones and she quickly ran towards me.
"(Y/n)! Oh god,"
She said worriedly, quickly breaking the binding spell. I breathed in deeply as I felt my magic again. It was definitely a slow process of me getting it back to the same feeling. Agatha knelt down beside me.
"Ags..you're okay.."
I breathed out, falling into her chest. She quickly wrapped her arms around my body, holding me close to her.
"Yeah, I'm here."
She whispered softly, petting my hair. I let out a content sigh as I leaned into her. My head started pounding and I winced slightly. Agatha lifted my chin up with her hand and smiled softly. I returned the expression. She sighed softly, closing the gap between us. I leaned closer to her, gripping her arms slightly. She broke the kiss, her lips a few inches away from mine.
"I love you (Y/n), I really do."
She whispered, pushing her forehead against mine. I smiled and pecked her lips for a quick kiss.
"I love you even more."
I whispered back. Agatha smiled. We pulled away from each other and Agatha leaned down to my sitting body. She hooked her arm underneath my knees and the small of my back, lifting me up. The sudden movement made me squeak and wrap my arms around her neck. Agatha smiled and kissed my cheek.
"Hold on, hun."
Agatha instructed and I nodded. She closed her eyes and took a deep breath. A cloud of purple surrounded the two of us. I put my face in her chest, closing my eyes. I felt a squeeze on my shoulder. I smiled, knowing that Agatha was still there for me. No matter what. When I opened my eyes and moved away from Agatha's body. We were standing in front of a small log cabin. The sun was starting to rise and I groaned at the headache as it started to grow. My head now feeling like someone was squeezing it. Agatha sighed heavily as she opened the door with her magic and brought me to the bedroom. She laid me on the bed. I placed my hands on the top of my head and sighed. Agatha ran her hand across her cheek, wiping away the stray tears that laid on her face.
"Ags, come here."
I said softly, patting the side of the bed next to me.
"Love, I need to go find something to help you."
Agatha said softly, leaning down to kiss my temple. I grabbed her arm, pulling her onto the bed.
"I'll be fine, just stay here."
I muttered,. Her eyes widened slightly as she slowly wrapped her arms around my waist. I nuzzled my face into her neck and closed my eyes. I smiled at the soft sounds of our breathing syncing together.
"I just need to rest for a little..I'll be okay Ags."
I spoke softly, trying to reassure the brunette. She sighed and nodded.